I fall at His Feet, and touch my forehead to them.

You alone are, You alone are, O God.

Your devotees take Your Support.

Servant Nanak has come to the Door of Your Sanctuary. ||2||4||26||

Malaar, Fifth Mehl:

Rain down with happiness in God's Will.

Bless me with total bliss and good fortune. ||1||Pause||

My mind blossoms forth in the Society of the Saints; soaking up the rain, the earth is blessed and beautified. ||1||

The peacock loves the thunder of the rain clouds.

The rainbird's mind is drawn to the rain-drop

- so is my mind enticed by the Lord.

I have renounced Maya, the deceiver.

Joining with the Saints, Nanak is awakened. ||2||5||27||

Malaar, Fifth Mehl:

Sing forever the Glorious Praises of the Lord of the World.

Enshrine the Lord's Name in your consciousness. ||1||Pause||

Forsake your pride, and abandon your ego; join the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy.

Meditate in loving remembrance on the One Lord; your sorrows shall be ended, O friend. ||1||

The Supreme Lord God has become merciful;

corrupt entanglements have come to an end.

Grasping the feet of the Holy,

Nanak sings forever the Glorious Praises of the Lord of the World. ||2||6||28||

Malaar, Fifth Mehl:

The Embodiment of the Lord of the Universe roars like the thunder-cloud.

Singing His Glorious Praises brings peace and bliss. ||1||Pause||

The Sanctuary of the Lord's Feet carries us across the world-ocean. His Sublime Word is the unstruck celestial melody. ||1||

The thirsty traveller's consciousness obtains the water of the soul from the pool of nectar.

Servant Nanak loves the Blessed Vision of the Lord; in His Mercy, God has blessed him with it. ||2||7||29||

Section 31 - Raag Malaar - Part 020

Malaar, Fifth Mehl:

O Lord of the Universe, O Lord of the World, O Dear Merciful Beloved. ||1||Pause||

You are the Master of the breath of life, the Companion of the lost and forsaken, the Destroyer of the pains of the poor. ||1||

O All-powerful, Inaccessible, Perfect Lord, please shower me with Your Mercy. ||2||

Please, carry Nanak across the terrible, deep dark pit of the world to the other side. ||3||8||30||

Malaar, First Mehl, Ashtapadees, First House:

One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

The chakvi bird does not long for sleepy eyes; without her beloved, she does not sleep.

When the sun rises, she sees her beloved with her eyes; she bows and touches his feet. ||1||

The Love of my Beloved is pleasing; it is my Companion and Support.

Without Him, I cannot live in this world even for an instant; such is my hunger and thirst. ||1||Pause||

The lotus in the pool blossoms forth intuitively and naturally, with the rays of the sun in the sky.